Stalked in the night by lorenzinni
From the shadows he appears like
the great Houdini
An enormous burst of speed from
a ghost Lamborghini
Half clad hors d'oeuvre in spaghetti bikini
The ripe olive plucked from the wet martini
He rules the night like Mussolini <><
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Clever and fun to read. Thanks, Jake